If All We Had Was This.... - If all we had were memories,
…of the quite times in each other’s arms.
Feeling calm, lifted, warm and floating,
…would you know I was thinking of...
Imprisoned - Can’t stay
Can’t go Can’t let anyone know Stuck here Out of air Almost drowning in despair Hopeless Useless Hiding away in the darkness Broken Beyond repair...
Creepin - Rain rain come this way
I need you to fall on me today
Color the skies a beautiful gray
Fragrance the earth with my dismay
Let lightening dance in the sky
My dear snowman, run for your life.
The sun is coming and it will be bright.
you long to see the sun,
the beautiful sunrise,
the leaves that realign,
Squeezed by walls
Heat burning song,
Found her dead
How she walked...
Those days were gone
Now she is gone
Never heared her talk'
Her nails scrached squeezing walls,
skin let knife...
Try - I flash back and see
Of a girl crying in a corner,
wishing they didn't scorn her.
Breaking down inside,
looking for a place to hide.
Of a girl always looking...
I Never Usually Do This But I Am By Random - once found
feel like losing myself again
to drive into forgetfulness
back to thoughts, feelings, where i did'nt really...
Pain in my heart
Lies being told
I feel tears falling
I'm running I'm running
running away from the lies &pain
Just a start
Welcome Spring to the wild sounds of drums
Violin and guitar
Somewhere in the distance
Us… on the cold ground
Watching the stars and the fires burn
Darkness, vastness, emptiness...
They plugged the bald man
into the wall
Not much more time now
to live at all
People gather round the bed
sad emotions smiling faces
what words remain must now be said
Silent Anger - i stare at the sky.
i just want to fly.
why am i here?
while the end is near.
i hear a scream.
am i in a dream?
my dear old friend,
dead in the end,
leaving me alone...
The Little Wave A Childrens Story - Once the North wind made love with the seaand a tiny little wave soon came to beFather Wind would guide him as he grewHis Mother was the sea he...
Untitled - I try and,
Inside I die and,
The razor in my hand,
helps me to...
Roses are red violets are blue I am new to experience project too! Lol
I know how good you are looking
I know you're good on cooking
Your feelings can be expressed by your smile
we'll make a house covered by love tiles
I'll take you to our land of...
True Hero - True Hero-
He will save her as I become a memory.
I took the path of a villain, dark,and cold.
He was the one that took the light.
I became evil in my own...
A Rose - A red rose
No longer glows
Winter comes jilted
Born From Blood:
Born from blood
These tears on my face
Bonded by blood
My social disgrace
Born from darkness
My screams carry on forever
Born from horror
The Question - Tonight I sit and wait for a text to come on my phone,
The more I stare at it the more I feel alone.
I wait and wait for a buzz or beep
something, anything, I...
this is for my ex when he cheated on me when i was in mexico (Roses are red violets are blue you really thought i would cry over you i said i love you, you thought that was true...
Scars Of The Past ( A Memoir To The Jonestown Masacre ) - Our Eyes stare no more
They have nothing left to see
There are no more hopes
There are no more dreams
Lives sucked away as...
Scarred Angel. - Never woken up for the sunshine,
never woken up just in time..
to see the heavens take the darkness,
may us sinners be forgiven..
i try my way through life...
The blue hour
A desultory cycle you partake in everyday.
You're not a kid anymore so quit acting this way.
sculpting self manipulated prisons above your head,
Your birth meant...
Social Disease - people say im crazy. people say im insane. people say im perverted. but i say whos to blame. crazy trying to fit in.no one taking the blame. obeying a...
Sometimes I wonder about the extremes that someone could go for self destruct mode? Could you ever literally break yourself so hard that you no longer realize who your or what you...
I Still Loved You - Whats the use of a heart
When your heart gets broken
Whats the use of breath
When you leave me Breathless
Whats the use of a soul
When your soul gets stolen...
Flap Flap goes the flappy bird
Flying through these pipes all day
Make him die so quickly he just wanna throw them away.
Flap flap goes the flappy bird
Poem I Wrote - My life is on Edges...
My love seems on Hold....
My heart black as night...
With a Soul filled with Gold.
-Written by: ChessHottie
At The Right Time - Every time, all day, all night
All I’m doing is to fight
I’m currently thinking of you
Thinking how can we make this true
I never thought that I’ll feel...
One thing though; I had over 20 poems from when I was just 15 yrs old that were thrown out last year by accident, im still angry about that! They were past my time at that age.
There is a storm in my heart.
The storm is of growing up my body has grown.
A little girl still remains in the shadows
Needing attention and a place to belong.
This is her song.
First Poem - so i wrote this poem long back ! just sharing with you all :
with lakhs of people travelling
and thousands of passing by
i found myself in the midst
just gazing at...
Cleansing - Burning fire in my heart
destroy the wicked of the past
azure flames of chilled blue
embark the darkness of the sea
Suns of thousands burning moons
flame of sun that...
The Death Of My Heart - Thunder cracks and splits through my ears,
I'm ripped from this path as though never here.
My heart plunged on their vow, and dove down,
Dashed to the mud...
There are memories written in the snow in strange monograms that nobody knows
There´s a Sun that I once engraved with my finger into the muddy road
We both walked
LOVE ~ JOY ~ PEACE for 2013 ! - I wish you LOVE for 2 - 0 - 1 - 3
True love the kind we all want it to be
If we keep open heart (and eye)
Love will never pass us by
I wish you...
My soulset spirit has a lingering aching to a place that is far away from here.
This place would not be found on a map of realization.
This place is hidden and waiting in his...
I’m the creator of all evils
Of tragedies dire
If its anger you feel
Then I’m up for hire
I kill the innocent
Feed filthy desire
Of love i’m spent but
of hate I never tire...
Have been since I was about 13 or 14. I'm 18 now, I've written over 700+
You - I was a little girl full of hopes and dreams,
you came into my life and riped it apart at the seams,
you destroyed the innocence inside of me,
I always feared I'd never be...
Pain - Oh my God, I never knewhow much pain a soul could go throughor a body for that matterAll my life I have been sickand I'm getting so tired of itso tired that I just want to...
I miss the light in your eyes when you see
I now experience hot, think tears.
I miss the smile on your face,your blush,
The way you would praise upon me,gush.
The sweet words...
You are angry?Reason-I blocked you?You thought of your own selfish needs.Now you want revenge.Hope you don't hurt yourself.It is best this way.I cannot compromise for just you.My...
A poem for Susan
The poems I wrote so long ago
Have so little meaning now, you know
They spoke of love and loving things
Of promises, vows, and wedding rings
Upon the pages I write is just ink wasted on you, the ink I have wasted can never be erased but only to leave scars upon the lines of hell you put me though, the ink is just...
How the kindness of one being, can melt another's bridges of pain... How can the sound of their laughters, ignite the life in their soul, making their worries seem so small... Its...
I remember that it hurt
Looking at him hurt
Thinking about him hurt
Sitting in class
Having him stare are me
Those blue eyes from across the room
Him watching me
All Alone - Noone to talk tonothing to dowhy am I hereand why aren't you?Nothing to live fornoone who careswhy shall I struggleand how many years? I really don't get ithow can it...
I turn on the lights around my mirror, dark and grey.
Each light flickers, whispering "Why don't you stay?
Look for a while, and come what may..."
It convinced me, so I sigh and...
Shattered Hearts And Saddened Souls. - Your broken heart brings me sorrow..
i can't make you happy i don't know how,
im oblivious to this world now..
i welcome death upon my fate...
For 8 Years Or So... - I've written many many poems. Since I was 8-9 I've loved writing them but of course they've changed through time and matured.
Poems is one of my best way...
Like This One... - Unsatisfied Longing
I have this wanting in my heart and confusion in my mind.
The words I’ve left unspoken haunt me all the time.
There are nights I...
Eight ~ P L A C E S ~ I ~ L O V E - LONDON Capital
the home of Democracy
mecca of fashionVENICE Italian gem
gondolas and glass blowers
love is in the airORIENTAL River